Prompt: Marshall, Bobby, Stan, let's all watch each other eat hotdogs (bonus point if Mary is there and says "deepthroat")
They had gone out for drinks and food to celebrate Bobby's return to Albuquerque. After a few hours of drinking Mary had noticed the hot dogs and the way people were eating them
"Let's watch each other eat hotdogs," Mary said, to Marshall, Stan and Bobby.
"Why?" Bobby asked suspiciously.
"Take a look around you. Look at the different way they all eat them. For instance that guy in the corner nibbles a little piece every so often. He's trying to let the girl he's with believe he's enjoying the food she must have picked out."
"What's that have to do with us?" Stan asked.
"Mare," Marshall glared knowing she knew his dislike of hot dogs.
"It'll be fun, Stan and Bobby can go first," Mary said, ignoring Marshall's concerns, but watching his actions.
Mary watched as Stan predictably ate his while trying to keep the toppings on his from falling off and Bobby just devoured his. Mary volunteered to go next as Stan and Bobby were waved over by a couple of people they knew.
"Don't wait for us to get back," Stan called over his shoulder shaking his head.
Mary nodded, but smile. The hot dog game made Stan and Bobby leave without a reason to rush back.
Marshall watched as Mary put the hot dog in as far as she could and appeared to be sucking it. He felt his heart race and had to stop the impure thoughts running through his head.
"What technique do you call that?" Marshall asked, hoping to regain his composure.
"The deepthroat or deepthroating if you prefer," Mary said before moving her mouth near Marshall's ear. "If you can find us a reason to get out of here now, I guarantee you I'll give you your own personal showing of my skill level."
Marshall quickly made his way over to Stan and Bobby before coming back to Mary.
"Let's go," Marshall said, placing his hand on the small of Mary's back.
"How did you manage that so quickly?"
"I told Stan that one of the kids was sick."
"Marshall, our kids are with your parents."
"What Stan doesn't know won't hurt him, besides it was that or tell him my wife wanted to have her wicked way with me and I a weak man when it comes to her."
Mary just smiled and let her husband lead her out of the bar.